Golden Child

We're into trillions deficit in this country We're running on paper money, there's no-there's no gold Nobody right now, that's the point That's why John F. Kennedy got killed Because he wanted the government to go back to the gold standard Look (Tony Seltzer) Woke up, pulled my socks up like I'm playing soccer Nah, I ain't playing poppa I stay on top of, no days off If I ain't making a song, I'm drawing Making a mock up for the next song I'm dropping My life is my job, when I wake up take Tonka Spark upon until late rawdogging baby momma All the drama ends up on the latest CD ram Livestreaming now, hard keeping up with all the change Seems constantly the game is altered too often Thought they lost him game made another orphan The scholar, the only saw a couple dollars After all the tours now I'm staying sqalla I prayed to be a baller, ended up a raging alcoholic Almost gave it up but it's whatever pain they tossed him Fuck that, I got too much heat to wait for offers Thought about it, Wik got too much reach to take your offers Y'all made a monster, made me this way the crazy doctor The crazy part became a god say your Our Fathers I'm y'all fathers, so on Father's Day make sure that y'all calling But really just a kid with a baseball cap, a Spalding Following whatever it is his mom taught him The golden child holding down '93 they wrote him out I rode on a 2012 drove it down 2018 when they threw him out Life goes on, ain't shit you can do about it Tell me how you doing now kid, how you been? I know who you move around with A whole lot of way it can be hard to live I pray not to just be okay but that you get it in I just found a whole new route I'm moving down It's on my dolly don't need a whole crowd to be down with These days I be lonely when my crew be down But nothing that they told me, I know truth about it Bringing it, ho, I'm taking this damn notes quotes Saying I'm loud po, the mayor of the town, dope so Telling it better, telling it better Writing it clever and making it sound no Helen Keller With the pen I was Penn & Teller I got a record, a record, a record I gotta In his head is a register, nothing at all Know they be busting my balls Learned to speak from emcees, reason I talk how I talk Educated, didn't go to college still acting like I'm from New York I'd be a liar if I said I ain't tried to remember the sport Tried to retire, inspired 'em all but I couldn't get with the flaw I was on fire up on the core they were just press and record Medals on my chest taking took on the metro I make gold they left green specs on my neck except for the emerald Have a pocket full of that color come December Leprechaun what I pretend to be when I was seven Playground was heaven, staying up late was past eleven Couldn't stop his attention game caught every every second When the rain stops it makes its presence Still making an effort to find the pot of gold they left him The golden child holding down '93 they wrote him out Rode on a 2012 drove it down 2018 when they threw him out Life goes on, ain't shit you can do about it Tell me how you doing now kid, how you been? I know who you move around with A whole lot of way it can be hard to live I pray not to just be okay but that you get it in I just found a whole new route I'm moving down It's on my dolly don't need a whole crowd to be down with These days I be lonely when my crew be down But nothing that they told me, I know truth about it Jeez, RIP Aunt Louise, saw a lot of her in parts of me And Aunt TT what I called to see I ain't know TT mean auntie when I was three So I'd repeat and rest in peace, lil Dana too When we lost her it was awful, was far too soon But knowing her I know it's true She want me to laugh for as long as I had And love hard and work hard And give it up to whoever or whatever I thought was God And live the fuck out of life before it's up, before I'm out of time